Erin Hunter

A breeze stirred Dove wing's pelt, as is someone had walked past. She lifted her head a saw two figures standing just beyond her Clan mates. One was a badger with a narrow, striped face, the other a grotesque, hairless cat who's blind, bulging eyes saw nothing but everything. They met her gaze and nodded, just once. "Thank you." Dove wing heard, quieter than a sigh. "There will be three, kin of your kin, who will hold the power of the stars in their paws. They will find a fourth, and the battle between light and dark will be won. A new leader will rise for the shadows. This s how it always has been, and always will be."-Rock and Midnight, The Last Hope

Erin Hunter

A leaf cannot return to the bud- blue star to fire heart and Beatrice

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A medicine cat has no time for doubt. Put your energy into today and stop worrying about the past.

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Blue star blinked. "There are cats who would argue that there should never have been a fifth Clan in the forest at all. Why are there four oaks at Four trees, if not to stand for the four Clans?" Firestar gazed up at the massive oak trees, then back at Blue star. Fury pure as a lighting flash rushed through his body. "Are you mouse-brained?" he snarled. "Are you telling me Sky Clan had to leave because there weren't enough trees?

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Bramble claw dipped his head. “The battle is won,” he growled. “The clearing is ours. Do you concede or shall we fight for it again?” Blackstar flashed a look of burning hatred over his shoulder. “Take it,” he hissed. “It was never worth the blood that has been spilled here today.

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Bramble claw turned to Squirrel flight first. “Will you fight beside me?” Their eyes met for a long moment. “Always,” she meowed.

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Bright paw's eye opened, and she fixed a cloudy gaze on Fire heart." What happened?" he repeated. "What did this?" A thin wailing came from Bright paw, which gradually formed into words. Fire heart stared at her in horror as he made out what she was trying to say." Pack, pack," she whispered. "Kill, kill.

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Bumble stripe: “I think we showed them.” Hazeltail: “Showed them what? How much blood can be spilled in a pointless battle?

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Come on,"he meowed to Grey stripe." Let's go home.

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Destiny isn't a path any cat follows blindly. It is always a matter of choice, and sometimes the heart speaks loudest. Listen to your heart, because that's where your true destiny lies.

Erin Hunter

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